Food For Love Poem by Arno Le Roux

Food For Love



Ignoring her long hair and her red dress,
All her questions for the Palmist to address? ,
Taking her slender hand over the table,
Inspecting to see who'd find her able?

Your life line here says that you're in the game,
A lover out there is calling you name,
His means at the moment not at all meagre,
I suggest you go see the Tarot Card reader,

Ignoring her long hair and her red dress,
All her questions for the Reader to address? ,
Turning her love card over the table,
Inspecting to see who'd find her able?

Your love card says that you're in the game,
A lover out there is calling you name,
His means at the moment not at all meagre,
I suggest you go see the Aura reader,

Ignoring her long hair and her red dress,
All her questions for the Reader to address? ,
Reading her aura over the table,
Inspecting to see who'd find her able?

Your Aura here says that you're in the game,
A lover out there is calling you name,
His means at the moment not at all meagre,
I suggest you go see the Star Sign reader,

Ignoring her long hair and her red dress,
All her questions for the Reader to bless? ,
Reading her Star Sign over the table,
Inspecting to see who'd find her able?

Your Star Sign here says that you're in the game,
A lover out there is calling you name,
His means at the moment not at all meagre,
I suggest that you see the nearest news reader,

Loving her long hair and her red dress,
All her questions for the Reader to bless? ,
Reading a write-up over the table,
Only a chef knows who then is able,

Your hunger here shows that you're in the game,
A chef friend of mine is calling you name,
His advice at the moment not at all meagre,
I suggest you then listen if at all eager,

Loving her long hair and her red dress,
The chef then showed her all men to bless,
Reading the menus over the table,
Many men then found her most able,

'The men out there all believe its a game',
Said the wise old chef withholding his name,
The spices you now use makes YOU the reader,
Of all men to choose based on what's meagre,

Loving her long hair and her red dress,
The chef now showed her couples to bless,
Reading the menus over the table,
All couples now found her most able,

'The couples out there all believe its a game',
Said the wise old chef now sharing His name,
I now made you a most honest reader,
Join the lovers with food and call none the word 'meagre'

Arno Le Roux 2014

Friday, October 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: romantic
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